Still, I have story theme in my head and will write in French this afternoon instead.
But, seriously. Too much pretty. There's something absolutely captivating about this. ~watches~ ~sighs~ ~purrs~
It's a bit...disconcerting...when you find yourself looking at someone else's relationship, that you've always considered a very serious one and been pretty much in awe of (and yes, faintly envious of, too) and you find yourself going "But...but that's happened to *me*...and...heard that before...and..."
It makes me slightly nervous. Only slightly.
I wish I could work out what I want.
Someone yesterday expressed extreme nervousness about something, and I thought, but didn't say, "But...but that would be easy. I could do that. So you certainly could."
I didn't think until some time this morning just how bizarre that thought was - akin to last night's musings about being able to reverse this situation if it was what I really wanted to do.
Eh. Stuff. Anyway. Back to These Two. Because...seriously...too much pretty. ~smile~